After finishing their business and returning to the brigade, Qin Dajiang and his wife learned that Liu Chunhua had passed away. No matter what hatred or resentment they had in their lifetime, they had to go to Qin Dahai's house at this time. Lu Donglin was giving Qin Shu a bowl of stewed pheasant soup in the kitchen. "What is this? It smells so good." Qin Dajiang smelled the smell and came to the kitchen. Lu Donglin put down the pot lid and spatula and wiped his hands on himself. "Uncle, you are here. I was thinking of asking you to taste my cooking skills later. You go to the main hall and sit for a while. I may need some time. This pheasant is a little old and needs to be stewed for a while. "Qin Dajiang smiled and said, "It's you, kid. Entering the mountains and forests is like entering the backyard. Okay, I'll come over to try a bowl later, but you have to follow me now." "Uncle, is there something wrong? Where are you going?" "Donglin, I know you harbor resentment. But for your uncle's sake, come with me. You won't go as the Lu family's son, but as my son-in-law. Some things are fine if we just know what's going on, but we still have to keep it simple." Qin Dajiang knew his choice the moment he discovered Lu Donglin was still at the Qin residence. So he made his stand clear, using his status as Qin's son-in-law to silence Youyou. Guan Xue, also held in solitary confinement, sat huddled in a corner. The physical torture, the mental torment, the inner anxiety had tormented her to the point of collapse. She was no naive young woman, no ignorant woman who had never seen the world. She knew what lay ahead. Tomorrow, a telegram announcing her infidelity, caught in bed, would land on the child's father's desk. What would he think of her? How would he see her? Would he trust her? Would he stand up for her? Would he protect her? And his son, with such a dishonorable and dishonorable mother, how could he hold his head high in front of his wife and in-laws? Would her scandal be the final straw that broke the Fengyu family's back? And his seriously injured daughter, without her care, how would she survive? Could that Qin Shuwan really be some mountain spirit transformed? Why was she so evil? How could she break free now? How could she escape this quagmire? Even if she couldn't clear herself, she couldn't let her husband and children get in trouble. Qin Shuwan, who was being 'thought about' by her, was watching everything that happened in the small kitchen last night after she blacked out. Although she was drunk, at least she hadn't done anything ridiculous. But why did she become such a fool after leaving the educated youth center? But this old woman was truly vicious. If it weren't for her cheats and her caring family, she'd have lost her life. "I've always been kind to everyone, never fought for anything, and never done anything immoral. But you can't assume I'm stupid or easy to bully just because I'm kind. I have a temper, too." Qin Shuwan suddenly remembered how her family had acted as if nothing had happened all day, yet they couldn't help but observe her. She'd found it strange at the time, suspecting they knew she'd slipped out. But when she asked, they all acted clueless. They'd worked all day, and then gone out looking for her late at night, yet they hadn't said a word to her. How could these family members be so adorable? And Dongbao, by some strange coincidence, had caught her in her most embarrassing state. Ahhhh! My fairy image, my beauty halo! This is completely broken. Not even a slag is left. "I swear, I will never look at myself blacking out again. It really is true that you don't have to worry about blacking out because of drinking, but you have to worry about someone helping you remember. Sigh!!"
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